Round 8

[b]Round Eight:[/b]

Martin appeared next to a large pond surrounded by trees and brush. The sun glistened on the water's surface while a gentle breeze ruffled along the foliage.

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Martin looked out over the water. The distinct stench of pond hit his nostrils, but it was a beautiful sight nonetheless. Martin was dressed in a pair of cargo shorts and a red tank top. He had brown sandal's on his feet.

Martin rubbed his forehead as he thought. He had to do something to get out of this nightmare. Even if he only lost one in every four contests he would still have to endure twenty-five changes! Also, it might be difficult, if not impossible, to win depending on what is taken from him.

As Martin stared out over the water, he heard the sound of feet meeting grass and glanced over to see Mel appearing next to him.

Mel's muscular yet lithe body was sporting a female version of Martin's outfit. A red tank top and cargo shorts with brown flip flops. Her tank top and shorts were smaller and tighter but it was the same idea. The dark, scraggly beard on her face looked completely out of place.

Mel sighed, "Hey there, Martin."

Martin returned his gaze to the water and stayed quiet.

She continued, "Still broken up about your beard? I see it's not the only thing you've lost. Won't be the last either. The faster you learn to accept that, the easier the whole process becomes. I'm not saying you shouldn't try to win, but don't beat yourself up if you don't."

Martin shook his head and shouted, "I fucking quit. I'm done. I'm not doing this shit anymore!"

Mel scoffed, "Yep, they always try that. We'll see how well that goes for you, Champ, I'm sure Liam will approve."

S.A.M. appeared with a tiny straw hat on.

"Contestants will fish in the pond. The first one to catch a fish of any size will be the winner."

Martin folded his arms as fishing poles, lures, bait and everything a fisherman could ever want appeared on the grass.

Mel rubbed her hands together, her voice sounded aggressive and cold, "Hey there, Girlie! I see you got some pretty, new eyes and lips. I've been busy shaving and trimming my beard and mustache. It's a lot more work than you'd think. Oh, but why am I telling you? A girly girl like you won't ever have to worry about her nice smooth face getting hairy again!"

Martin kept his arms folded and he sat on the grass, refusing to move. Liam began fiddling with the equipment. She quickly baited a hook and shuffled to the water.

Liam looked over her shoulder, "What, you aren't competing?" When Martin stared forward and didn't reply, Liam laughed and stated, "Uh, yeah, you show the Doctor who's boss. Girl power and all that."

Liam tossed her line in the water and carefully reeled the line in. Martin felt a nervous spike lodged in his gut. If he refused to participate maybe the Doctor would realize he would be better served finding a less stubborn and more pliable victim. Or maybe...the Doctor would do something horrible to him. Either way, he had to try something!

It didn't take long. Apparently the little fish in the pond couldn't resist an easy meal. Liam lifted a tiny sunfish and hauled it to the shore.

She chuckled, "Thanks, Girlie! You must really want these changes to go through. I appreciate you following your true calling in life."

Martin got back on his feet and took a deep breath, hoping for the best and ignoring Liam's taunts.

Martin turned to see Doctor Grungot appear directly behind him.

Doctor Grungot's nasily voice and condescending tone were just as present as ever, "Mr. Dawes, I am very dissapointed in you. I expected you of all people to have a bit of competitive spirit shine through! Ms. Gentry, I trust you have a swap in mind?"

Liam responded, "You bet, Doc! I want that bitch looking up at me."

Martin watched as Liam's body began to shift upwards. Her legs, arms and torso expanded. At the same time, Martin's worldview shifted downward. he felt the spike of of nervousness in his stomach flare up. His height!? He was losing his height? That would seriously impair his ability to overpower his opponents in some of these future rounds! They met in the middle for a brief moment and locked eyes. But as the seconds passed, Martin's eye contact with Liam could only be maintained by lifting his chin up and up and up. Finally, when it was over, Liam was five inches taller than Martin! Martin was still about 5"9 which was still a somewhat acceptable height for a man. Meanwhile, Liam was 6"2 which made her a feakishly tall woman. Combined with the beard, she was beginning to look disturbingly manly. Liam stepped extremely close to Martin. Martin was slightly intimidated. He never imagined he would be intimidated by a woman, but he had never really been shorter than a woman either! His eye line met the dark scraggles of her beard.

Liam smiled, "Fun size, just the way I like 'em."

Liam looked down, her hot breath was blowing down onto Martin. Martin pushed her away. At least he could still overpower her. But, he had lost his height advantage. His muscles and body were still in the same proportions which meant...he lost some body weight too.

As Martin was coming to grips with his situation, Doctor Grungot suddenly charged directly at him! Before Martin could react, Doctor Grungot slammed into his side, sending him hurtling into the water. The water was colder than Martin expected and he turned to grab the shore which must have been close. However, when Martin turned, he noticed the shore was forty or fifty feet away! There's no way the Doctor pushed him that far! He was in the center of the pond. As Martin's brain tried to figue out what just happened, he felt a stirring in the water.

Gone was the warm, sunny sky. Angry, dark clouds rapidly expanded. The brush surrounding the pond rattled ominously as a biting wind whipped up plant and water alike. Martin had a feeling of dread grip him. He knew he had to get out of the pond. Something was...something was coming. He started swimming as fast as he could. He could see Doctor Grungot and Liam standing and watching him from the shore. Martin quickly realized no matter how hard he swam the shore wasn't getting any closer. He felt movement deep in the bowels of the pond. The sky seemed to swirl above him with grey so dark it appeared like night.

"H-help!" Martin screamed desperately.

Despite his increasingly frantic thrashing, the feeling of dread only deepened. Something brushed along Martin's foot. He felt some sort of scaled body scrape across his sandal encased toe. He pulled his feet up to his chest and looked down at the water only to see his huge, terrified green eyes staring back.

"Please!" Martin gasped out.

The scaled body returned. This time, it brushed against Martin's ankle and lower leg. Martin kicked at the creature and connected solidly! The water shook and a deep growl emanated from the depths, chilling Martin to his core. The creature recoiled from the kick but retaliated seconds later. A thick, heavy slab of flesh wrapped around Martin's legs. He fought against it furiously, but it was to no avail as his legs were swiftly coiled in muscles and scales. The creature circled around and around, each revolution adding another layer and taking away more of Martin's freedom. Martin could see the water shifting and rippling with the creatures movements. When it finally got close to the surface, Martin could see the creature in its full form. As he suspected it was a giant black snake. He pulled and beat at its tight coils while tears rolled down his cheeks. Was this truly how it would end?

When it had coiled above Martin's chest it stopped. It held him tightly. The creatures head lifted and pointed towards Martin. It didn't have eyes or a mouth or...Martin stared at the creatures face. It looked like a...p-penis? The cock snake's face silently dipped down til it was right above Martin. A lump of some kind surged from the snake's tail; around and around up and up the coil. He could see the lump headed towards the snake's head which was pointed directly over Martin. Once the lump reached the head, the snake shook for a few seconds and a viscous white liquid gushed out. Martin could do nothing except focus on his breathing through the torrent of fluid. The fluid tingled on Martin's skin as it completely engulfed every nook and cranny of his body. Once the last few drops were plopped down, the giant cock snake dipped back into the water and loosened its grip on Martin. Martin kicked his way out paddled desperately towards the shore. He nearly screamed for joy when he realized he was actually making progress. As he neared, the dark clouds began clearing up and the wind settled down. When he pulled himself ashore, the beautiful sunshine and cloudless blue sky had returned. Martin sobbed as he lay face down in the grass.

Doctor Grungot stood over Martin and screamed, "Don't you ever refuse to compete again or I'll have my cock snake do a lot more than just giving you perfect skin!"

P-perfect skin? Martin looked down at his arms. Not a blemish, callous, scar - nothing! His skin was silky and flawless! He still had body hair, but even that had gotten lighter and sparser. Martin pulled his legs into the fetal position and sobbed.

The scene collapsed.

[b]NAME: [/b]

Martin Lionel Dawes

[b]AGE: [/b]

21

[b]HEIGHT: [/b]

5"09

[b]WEIGHT: [/b]

180 LBS

[b]IQ[/b]

125

[b]HAIR:[/b]

Incredibly short, dark dots of hair cover an otherwise shaved head.

[b]VOICE:[/b]

A deep and gravelly, masculine growl.

[b]FACE:[/b]

Smooth, hairless face. Normal, if not slightly puffy lips. Low cheekbones and wide, somewhat prominent nose. Large, soft green eyes. Heavy brow and wide, square jaw. Normal sized ears. Wide neck with prominent Adams apple. Ability to grow facial hair is that of a normal woman.

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[b]GENITALS: [/b]

Large, thick and veiny 9 inch penis with flared, uncircumsised head. Covered in well maintained, dark pubic hair.

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[b]UPPER BODY:[/b]

Bulging biceps and forearms that ripple with veins. Sparse hair covering his chest and muscled shoulders. Pecks are hard and relatively flat. Nipples are small hard and masculine. Stomach is hard, cut and muscled. Upper body has some dark hair. Hands are large, smooth and masculine with rough nails.

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[b]LOWER BODY:[/b]

Bulging tree-trunk legs which are strong and slightly hairy Feet are large and masculine though smooth and without callous. Flat, muscular butt and narrow hips.

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[b]OUTFIT:[/b]

Red tank top and cargo shorts with brown sandals. Drenched with water and an unknown viscous liquid.

[b]SEXUAL PREFERENCE:[/b]

Dates and has dated exclusively women. Loves drilling a nice wet pussy. Loves making women scream in ecstasy. Likes large tits and big butts (and he cannot lie). Likes seeing women with cum on them (especially if it's his). Enjoys a bit of hair down there and has a preference for long blonde hair up top. Loves cunnilingus and anal. Likes being the boss and having women call him 'Daddy'.

[b]PERSONALITY:[/b]

Extremely driven and quick-witted. A total hothead that's decisive and likes living on the edge. Somewhat provacative and foolhardy. Isn't afraid of anybody or anything. Has very fast muscle memory and advanced general motor skills. A talkative extrovert who exudes confidence.

[b]KNOWLEGE/EXPERTISE:[/b]

Jiu Jitsu expert. Knows multiple fighting techniques other than Jiu Jitsu. Martial weapons expert. Very knowlegable about the human body inclduing fitness and diet (though he couldn't cook to save his life). Learned french exclusively for the ladies.